I need to change the name of this blog. I'm no longer Lost in Loss Vegas - more Finding Self in Fullerton lol.
I've successfully moved out. I'm working 50+ hrs a week, but ten of those are for my mom, so it's not too bad. I get to see Rachel every day, or nearly every day, which is still mind-blowing. I'm not writing very much any more because I usually spend what downtime I do have with Rachel not doing much of anything, but I did apply to the UCs and CSUs for the fall of 2013, and I'm in the process of applying to private schools right now. Supplemental essays, here I come.
I made a list of all the great people I've somehow managed to fill my life with, and it's a long list. It makes me hopeful about where I'm going and how I'll be doing when I get there. These days, I'm thinking in terms of years, not weeks. I've (sort of) got a plan, I know what I need to do to make it happen, and I'm doing it. Funny/strange. Everything is happening! Change is scary, but I can't help but be hopeful about it all. And not anxious-hopeful either - just hopeful.
So what do I rename this blog? Orange County Confessional? The Call Center Diaries? Letters from a Data Entry Clerk? It needs to be something indicative of its embarrassingly personal nature. Shameless Oversharing?
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